I knew I was being careful. I thought I was being clever. But I never thought I could be caught in such incriminating circumstances by of all people my sister-in-laws husbands parents. I was playing the good brother-in-law by doing a bunch of minor home reno's for my wife's sister and her husband. To my delight they trusted me implicitly and left me alone in...
This story is dedicated, respectfully, to Martin Amis, who I doubt would want to be acknowledged here, but is anyway. He wrote the first, and greatest 'Vernon' story, called 'Let me Count the Times' which is a brilliant piece of writing, and one of the very few short stories I am very jealous I didn't write. Hunt it up if you can. Here's to you, Martin!...
Catherine Snow was a stickler for literature. Back in the day, when Cathy was a little girl, she was a voracious reader. English was her favorite class, her favorite A to earn, with Math in close second. She decided while she was a teenager that she wanted to spread the gift of the English language to the world. What better way to do that than teaching? She...
I wish I could say, in retrospect, that Kara and I were made for one another. We weren't. Actually, from the moment we met, she thought I was a self-righteous hubris prick. I thought she was a childish idiot. I guess, in our own little ways, we were both right. I still am full of myself and use it to get her into bed. She still just reads romance novels and...
"This is really hard to explain." "Well, I am a little confused, which is why I want you to explain it to me. Do you like eating your cum?" "Well, the answer is yes and no" "I can certainly understand the no part of that, but the yes part of you answer is what I don't understand. I mean, it's not something I would have asked you to do if you hadn't told m...
The sun was just beginning to touch the tops of the trees at the west edge of the lake when Shelly asked if anyone else was hungry. The four of us, Shelly, her boyfriend Dan, Shelly's roommate and my "date" Laura, and myself, had spent almost the entire day at the park, swimming, partying a little and enjoying the perfect Michigan summer day. Although none o...
It was to be my first weekend without kids. It was to be my first weekend as a single woman too. My divorce had just been finalized and my children were going to their dad's house for visitation. A good friend of mine, Mary invited me to her house on Saturday night for a small get together with friends. I really wasn't looking forward to being home all alone...
This story is about a married women who wants to fuck another man with her husband's approval and enjoyment. So if you don't like this type of story stop right now. If you keep reading from here we'll all know you wanted to read it. This story is dedicated to Jill a good friend who asked me to write it. Part 1 "I was thinking it would be more of a one tim...
Author's note: although this is the beginning of a new, stand-alone series, it is based on events from my previous story, "The Prey." Chapter 1: Quinn and Vanessa Biff could scarcely believe his luck. Here he was, walking out of the bar with not one, but two beautiful young women on his arms! They were both a bit too Goth for his taste, with their jet blac...
You show up and immediately sense that it will be different this time. There is no outward indication, the ushering in and the ritual of you dropping your dress and standing for inspection is the same as always. You are always told to arrive wearing the same clothes, or lack of. The dress he bought you buttons down the front to the waist, and ends just above...